paroles de chanson American Gangsta - Twista
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta
(Verse)
Chi-town
bred
Cuz
I
gotta
rep
my
city
to
the
death
Annialate
them
till
I
dont
see
nothin
left
Remember
I
spit
it
for
the
bitches
Now
im
spittin
for
the
thugs
Hat
cocked
to
the
right
Hat
cocked
to
the
left
Brotha
its
a
formal
Its
a
focus
on
ya
chest
I
spit
it
for
the
lords,
and
the
for
the
folks
and
for
the
crips
and
for
the
bloods
Im
like
an
american
dream
Role
to
the
green,
with
the
souls
and
the
breeds
and
the
cobras
a
kings
and
the
2-16
Millimeter
bullets
from
the
niggas
that
Tryin
to
do
opposite.
They
dont
really
wanna
see
how
phyco
I
can
get
I
dont
really
see
a
mutha
fucka
stoppin
this
Tryin
to
come
at
u
and
the
apocalypse
.40
cal
will
have
ya
screamin,
I
dont
wanna
die
I
am
becomin
nauseous
with
the
fake
thugs
So
its
love
To
the
real
G′s
and
all
the
boss's
To
the
niggas
in
the
caller
case
That
got
into
it
big
To
get
wut
nobody
gave
us
We
was
born
into
this
system,
so
dont
be
mad
at
what
u
made
us.
Pull
the
pistol
and
cock
it
and
bust
in
the
sky
One
time
for
the
U.S,
for
turnin
my
niggas
to
gangstas
cuz
gettin
money
is
what
they
do
best.
Hard
to
fight
like
i
ever
did
like
Al
Capone
Gangsta′s
is
boss's,
K-town
is
the
mutha
fuckin
hood,
the
Rock
is
the
company,
come
and
step
into
my
office.
(Chorus)
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta
(Verse)
Forever
see
me
in
a
lack
Got
work
but
ya
never
see
me
in
a
pack
A
mutha
fucka
said
he
never
seen
me
with
a
strap
And
I
heard
a
mutha
fucka
say
he
dont
see
me
in
the
hood.
Lil
nigga
I
dont
see
u,
cuz
homie
my
hood
is
worldwide,
and
gettin
money
is
wut
we
do.
Make
ya
knee
joints
lock
when
I
freak
u
Hit
the
3 point
shot
like
Hedo
Turkoglu
up
in
the
game
U
killin
the
game
like
pac,
nigga
we
point
glocks
like
he
do,
see
u.
No
one
will
recognize
im
the
maker
of
the
Midwest
Im
like
for
real?
Controversy
in
the
middle...
I
guess
im
like
shaquille.
U
can
go
on
feel
like
ya
feel
Nigga
kno
the
hands
I
like
to
kill
But
if
u
can
hit
me
with
the
bangs
Lil
cheap
for
shit,
lets
strike
the
deal
Got
my
phycos
in
the
city
rollin
wit
me
Always
ready
busta
cap
at
the
king
like
duuu.
I
can
bury
ya
bodies
like
an
animal
Because
im
a
cannibal,
I
eat
a
nigga
like
food.
Rippin
thru
ur
flesh
so
I
can
devour
the
heart
Music
is
my
playground,
but
if
the
rappin
dont
get
u,
I
hit
this
head
with
the
back
of
the
pistol
until
this
bitch
nigga
lay
down.
And
no
competition
I
had
to
be
fuckin
a
twig?
Whoever
comin
for
me
gangsta,
ima
get
it
everytime
I
wanna
get
it.
im
living
proof
Its
a
category
F5.
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta,
U.S
hustla
Home
of
the
brave
and
in
god
we
trust
Im
just
a
American
gangsta
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